Rich brightens immediately when he sees the sight of the axe. It's certainly gorgeous, and expertly made from what he can see. He gasps at the way its handle seems to glitter in the light, and the crystal that adorns it. It's very obvious that Q'uila takes pride in her work, and Rich is about to lay compliments on her, until...

Until he sees the way his mentor flinches, and he's stunned into silence as he takes the weapon away. He's almost immediately confused, looking between the two with a furrow in his brow.

"What... what's the matter, Elidibus? She did a good job, didn't she? I, um... I thought you guys got along." He didn't know much, having just met Q'uila, but she had seemed amicable. He has a feeling he's entered a battle he wasn't meant to be part of.